C90 I'm Gonna Lose My Life What Was the Use of Having a Good Face?

"Who?" Guo Li felt a gust of cold wind. He quickly squatted down and the wooden cabinet behind him exploded with a bang.

He turned his head in fear and saw the man he had just met this afternoon. He was dressed in black with the coldness of the night. He quietly appeared in his room.

"What are you doing?"

Guo Li's face darkened. This man had walked away and come back again. Moreover